Bullets shuttled back and forth in midair, rattling.

It's just a hit that is empty.

On the other hand, every shot fired fell on the gunman in charge of the guard, the down of his coat exploded, and the blood-stained fluff flew out.

The high-speed rotating warhead tore his muscles apart and shook him.

An oval-shaped cavity is formed.

When it hit the bone, it was also unceremoniously broken, and the power of modern firearms was brought into full play, and he was shot twice in the chest and bitten out of the neck with a large gap.

The gushing water column was thrown out a few meters away.

The seats, the walls, and the old-fashioned coin-operated jukebox were all poured.

Melodious country music is still playing.

As he pounced, the thick log barstool slammed into the other man, catching him off guard and stumbling forward.

Great opportunity for the leather jacket woman to grasp firmly.

"Bang~~~"

A burst of deadly gunfire erupted, and several bullets struck the gunman in quick succession.

Before the submachine gun in the guy's hand could fire, he fell to the ground with a bang, a pool of blood quickly spread on the ground, the red foam at the corner of his mouth continued to overflow, and his body twitched.

The copperhead snake's eyes widened in rage, and he frantically pulled the trigger at the place where the voice sounded.

And the woman in the leather jacket also rushed out.

"I'm going to kill you."

With a roar, the two men engaged in a hand-to-hand shootout, their bodies flashing like ghosts, bullets grazing against their bodies, crackling at various locations in the tavern.

The wine shelves at the bar were burst with bottles.

Liquid pours down.

The flavors of whiskey, brandy, tequila and other spirits mingle together to make the candy sneeze fiercely.

The whole person wants to cry without tears.

There were many of them that he had treasured for years, and he didn't know how much had been destroyed.

The battle between the two women continues.

It's just that the battle has changed again, and the guns in their hands have been unloaded by the other party in a flash, and the two of them have almost simultaneously slammed their fists and fiercely made a big pendulum to each other.

"Smack!"

"Teng~~~"

Two thrashes rang out one after the other, and the two women took a few steps back on their feet.

"Huh."

The curly-haired black girl copperhead snake shook her head, quickly pulled out the dagger from under her armpit, and made a positive holding gesture: "I have a hunch that it's too late to start apologizing now, right?" ”

The corners of her mouth swollen, and a wisp of blood flowed down.

Gasping for breath.

"Your hunch is right!"

The blonde tall girl Black Mamba spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely, and slowly lifted the dagger from her waist: "I will not let any of you go, this opportunity for revenge is what you owe me." ”

"Yes, I owe you!"

The copper-headed snake pursed his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "But can you let my family go, my husband and daughter don't know my true identity!" ”

"They never hurt you!!"

"Huh?"

The black mamba held the hilt of the knife back, and the tip of the knife slowly swallowed forward: "What about the child in my belly?" ”

"Where's my husband?"

The blonde girl's eyes were full of murder, and a cold voice sounded: "And the gang of people who participated in my wedding rehearsal, did they hurt you in the slightest?" ”

"Just because I'm out of the organization, that's why you're going to do this to me?"

"I'm still wearing a wedding dress."

Her voice rose high, and she screamed in grief, "But you stained me with blood? ”

"Bichi?"

A few rhetorical questions left the copperhead speechless.

Those things that you help others do can indeed only be washed away with blood.

"Ugh."

Inside the bar, Ethan lifted the bottle cap, shook his head and said, "You people are really ruthless, you can do this kind of fucking thing, if you want me to say that you will simply kill yourself!" ”

"Save some oxygen for the planet."

By the time the two men were talking, he had gone behind the bar and grabbed a bottle of beer.

Grunt.

Take a big sip of it.

At the same time, Candy struggled to her feet with a double-barreled shotgun.

looked at his bar, he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe, and immediately gritted his teeth and picked up the double-barreled shotgun, and steadily pointed at the curly-haired black girl who was still talking and laughing together just now, wanting to blast the other party's head off.

The copperhead glared at him viciously.

You can see that when you aim your double-barreled shotgun, your breathing is stagnant, and the whole person is like falling into an ice cave.

"Hey."

Ethan took another sip of beer and reached out to press down the slender shotgun next to him: "There's no need to shoot, I think this lady deserves a chance to kill the enemy herself." ”

The copperhead snake's face was covered with sweat.

Her eyes rolled and she looked fixedly at the black mamba in front of her.

I didn't expect the target this time to be so tricky, this Ethan Morgan was so difficult to deal with, even if he killed this former companion, he would be dead.

But this time I had to do my best.

Only by killing the Black Mamba will her family not be found by her.

"Wait."

At the last moment, Ethan spoke again to stop the two of them: "Answer me some questions, and I promise that even if you are killed, I will stop her from seeking revenge against your family." ”

"Say."

It was a great deal, and Copperhead quickly took a step back.

For fear that the black mamba would suddenly attack.

The blonde also glanced at Ethan coldly, but she didn't rush to make a move.

"Who knows my whereabouts but you."

Ethan lit a cigarette, licked his lips and asked, "I mean, have you shared your information with anyone else, or to anyone?" ”

"Nope."

The copperhead replied very dryly: "You don't need to explain what the Viper Organization does to anyone, only complete the goal, die a batch and come again, and your information is currently only known to me." ”

Hearing this, Ethan's eyes twitched.

These people belong to the king's eight, and they will not let go when they bite it.

"One last question." Ethan slowly exhaled the smoke and asked again, "Your boss, where is Bill?" ”

At the mention of the name, the black mamba's pupils contracted violently.

Breathing also becomes rapid.

"Bill!"

The copperhead snake's voice trembled a little as the name popped out of her mouth, and she looked playfully at the woman opposite: "I don't know the answer to this question, maybe the black mamba knows more than I do." ”

"Okay!"

Ethan shrugged his shoulders and swept the gun in his hand, "Now it's time to start your game!" ”

"Huh."

As soon as the words fell, a cold light swept away the air.

The copperhead lunged forward in a life-for-life stance, the tip of its knife stabbing straight into the Black Mamba's chest.

The latter roared.

Holding the hilt of the sword, he rushed forward, and a touch of moonlight lit up.

Staggered blades.

There was a crisp clang, and sparks splashed everywhere.

"Boom."

The copperhead snake fell heavily to its knees on the floor, a red line creeping out of its neck.

"Hiss~"

The wind blew, and the blood spread.

"I'm not a Bichi like you." The black mamba knelt on one knee, sweat dripping from the ends of his soaked hair: "Looking at the past feelings, I won't look for your family, take your peace and leave." (End of chapter)